Henry Dimillio was walking home from school. Like most teenage boys, he was listening to music from his iPad. He didn't hear the flapping of wings approaching him from the forest.
He turned the corner and saw his dad's squad car parked outside his house. He smiled knowing his dad was home for once. He took out his earbuds and was about to start running when he was lifted off the ground. He was whipped through the forest so quickly that he just barely got a glance at his Kidnapper.
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